Wasn't it just Sunday night? It certainly seems like it. Crazy busy mostly good week. Spent my Thursday with a dear beloved friend, texting with 2 more, looking for chickens in the burbs, and counting my blessings.
Oh, and I was forced into my local Panera for the first time.
Have fallen in love with the green bowls they use for half a salad. Pondering a life of crime to get my paws on some. I've already got a large enough handbag.
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For the first time in a very long time, missed an anniversary. It's not the end of the world, but since it's half mine, it's a shame I lost track of the time. Then again, I'm pretty sure I'll be forgiven. ;^)
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- Stitches :: Escaping
- Reckless :: Woman
- Wealth :: & Health
- Tenant :: David
- Recognize :: Respect
- Hospital :: Food
- Bangs :: Not The Hair Style
- Hello :: Stranger!
- Folder :: Misplaced
- Glamour :: Bwahahahahahahahaha!
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Interesting thing happened yesterday:
We went to my LYS and, while I was thrilled to see and touch some wonderful beautiful yarn, I wasn't tempted by any of it. Don't get me wrong. I spent some quality time wandering around with some sock yarn and I talked myself out of more Noro sock because I really do know better. But nothing called to me. Not even the stuff that reminded me of dragon fruit.
There may have been roving, but roving is not yarn.
Later, at the Michaels, I was pondering Patons worsted weight for socks. Not really loving the colors but preparing to settle when I saw a moth fly by. That did it for me. No yarn at all, and no plans of returning to that store. o.O
Maybe I'll get back to the LYS for some worsted weight for socks, but maybe not. It's not like I need more socks or want anything close to a cabled worsted weight sock right now. Not to mention the fact that being a mod on the Summer of Socks does not mean I am required to knit socks.
It may be due to the fact that I'm drowning in yarn over here. Or the fact that I am bone-numbingly tired. Or because I'm just over knitting.
Only time will tell.
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Oh, and no remote. No idea where it went unless I threw it out. Socks are still in-progress. Have only touched the cardi while looking for the remote.
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Happy Friday, people!